Singing together

My father loved music and every time we were all together, he encouraged us to sing. My sister Elica used to play the piano or the guitar and we could spend hours after dinner merrily singing all kind of songs. Dad had a nice tenor voice and a some repertoire of love...

Purposely messy

My dad was a journalist, and a writer, and a University teacher. He had at home a little den full of shelves with all kind of books and with a messy desk. Well, apparently was messy, because there were two typewriters and stacks of papers here and there, a radio with...

My trip to Trier

Many years ago, in the early nineties, my boss sent me to Eastern Germany for a week to visit an engine factory which was producing pieces for a car manufacturer of my community. The reunification of Germany was very recent. And the big western firms had just landed...
Shock

Shock

When I was a student of Journalism in the University I also was working as a music teacher in an elementary school to pay my studies. It was exhausting, but also very funny. I love kids. And their occurrences made me laugh every day. I had a great time with them. But,...
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